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TDM #22


« « « TEST DRIVE MEME » » »


« « « ALL ON DISPLAY


It's discouraging to think how many people are shocked by honesty and how few by deceit. Yet, solace is found in the lies we tell each other, comforted by the peace of knowing that we're not alone in our depravity, and once on this path, sin itself becomes the lesser of two evils masked in a cloud of normalcy.

This is how Duplicity has functioned since the beginning. The divide of power and social standing is overt in that Dominants influence the decisions made both publicly and privately while Submissives cater to the rules presented to them. It is the way of Duplicity to assign random designations at birth with no leeway in altering what has been given. Climate in the Up is far stricter than that of the Down; violating outlined personas for a Dominant or Submissive while in full view of others is punished by degree of infraction. In the Down, many tend to turn a blind eye to these sorts of offenses.

To counteract the discovery of the Deceit Gene – a natural "negative" response to all stimuli – the L.I.E.S. program was founded. The program had been designed to introduce new subjects to the current environment and test for the Deceit Gene through immersion in Duplicity's standing society. Sexual impulses and encounters increase the chances of detecting the gene within these individuals. Participants are typically released from L.I.E.S. after a year; however, results have remained unsatisfactory and testing still continues.

... and you’re here! Finally! Welcome to Duplicity.

After choosing a door and stepping through to the other side, the first thing that greets you are the enthusiastic faces of people in medical scrubs and pristine lab coats. Their enthusiasm translates to eagerness as they strip you of your clothes to perform a thorough examination—you will be healed, bathed, and given a paper gown to wear until your items can be processed and delivered to your residence later in the evening. You are also given a device that accesses the network as well as the time and location of orientation.

If you enter Duplicity into the Up, congratulations! You’re a Dominant, which means you are immediately picked up by a limo after processing and taken to your highrise. Here, it is two Dominants per floor with separate apartments. If you enter Duplicity into the Down, congratulations! You’re a Submissive, which means you are directed towards public transportation with the address of the motel you’ll be living in. Here, it is two Submissives per room with a shared common space for all rooms.

Enjoy your free time until orientation! Participation is mandatory by all new and old arrivals.

Winter is here and snow flurries are common in the Up while the slush collects in the Down.



» » » ALL ABOARD




After stepping through the door and participating in orientation, LIERS are assembled together in the Up for a tour of Duplicity in its entirety. Seats are in pairs and randomly assigned to Dominants and Submissives alike. Traveling from Fiddler's Square, the train journeys through various parts of the Up, showcasing society and examples of lifestyle. Along the way, frequent stops are made; a variety of passengers can be seen exiting and entering the doors. A Dominant with a kneeling Submissive takes a seat near the front of the train at one stop. A small group of Submissives board and sit closer to the LIERS at another, all seemingly content in their roles. As the tour continues through the Up, the train passes close to the Market and White Wall Bridge and zips by North Park before heading into the Down and bypassing Red Wall Bridge and South Park.

The train makes a "final" stop at Riddler's Square, where inhabitants of the Down are instructed to return to their temporary housing. Those who live in the Up are permitted to stay on the train and revisit the same locations while returning.



« « « WINTER WONDERLAND




As a particularly heavy snowstorm blows across the city, Duplicity finds itself blanketed in white. The morning after the storm, many citizens seem to be in a particularly mischievous mood and snowballs are a common sight flying through the air. A projectile meant for someone else may hit you square in the face if you're not careful — and then it's on. Joining these impromptu snow battles is encouraged, no matter a person's designation, and even Submissives teaming up to pelt unsuspecting Dominants with snowballs is generally taken in the spirit of good fun. Not everyone is throwing snow, of course — some are rolling much larger balls and shaping them into lewd snow figures.

Those feeling chilled after playing in the snow may experience the urge to warm up with someone else, skin to skin. Whether they're a stranger or a familiar face, holding hands, kissing, or getting down and dirty with the nearest willing partner is invigorating. It might even be the only way to really feel warm again.



« « « DUBIOUS DELIVERIES


(cw: aphro, humiliation kink)

Want to make some quick cash? After exiting the train in the Down, there seems to be a questionable character hanging about the station. Dressed in a trenchcoat and looking more like a flasher than the businessman he claims to be, this shady recruiter offers easy money in exchange for a simple delivery. Just take a package and drop it off at the address on the label. Really, that's it! Stop asking questions.

Should characters decide to open the package themselves instead, they'll discover one of the following: glitter — so much glitter, lube (appears normal, but actually contains hot pepper and will cause more than a mild tingling sensation if used anywhere sensitive), a package of flavored condoms mysteriously labeled "every flavor" (none of them taste good), candy or perfume containing an aphrodisiac that, in addition to the usual libido-boosting effect, will also cause an intense craving for humiliation.

It seems to be one of those services that allows one to send anonymous prank gifts, and they're hiding behind LIERs as couriers. There's no return address or company information on or inside the package, except for a card marked Encoded Sin Corp — which does not seem to be a real company if the name is searched.

Whether characters end up delivering the package — maybe even to a fellow LIER — or get into some trouble along the way, someone is getting a nasty surprise.



« « « SURPRISES FOR SALE


(cw: aphro, dubcon, excessive fluids, exhibitionism, public use)

A small winter market has been set up along one of the major streets in the Up with stalls selling a variety of goods ranging from knitted hats and scarves, soaps, scented lotions, candles, jewelry, artwork and assorted crafts to hand-dyed bondage rope and kinky leather accessories. Food and drink stands are plentiful as well. Strings of lights crisscross the street between the roofs of the shops, providing a cheerful glow, and there are tables set up in the street itself for people to sit and chat while having a snack — if they can stand the cold.

Some of the most popular treats being sold are hot chocolate, eggnog, marshmallow snowmen, and sugar cookies decorated like snowflakes. Of course, their popularity may have something to do with the effects they produce when consumed.

• The hot chocolate simply gets one all hot and bothered.
• The eggnog may cause heavy production of sexual fluids, a desire to be filled or covered with someone else's cream, or all of the above.
• The marshmallow snowmen will make those who eat them want to invite others to use them as they please, desiring nothing more than to be molded into the perfect fucktoy.
• The sugar cookies seem to induce all sorts of different cravings — after all, no two snowflakes are alike!

These effects tend to last at least an hour and may, in some cases, last up to a full day.

One of the jewelry shops sells an unusual selection of compass pendants and bracelets. The compass arrows spin round and round lazily while the pieces are on display. Once worn, however, that changes. The arrow will settle on a direction, but instead of pointing north it will lead directly to another person. Perhaps you should speak to them? You may even begin to feel magnetically drawn to them yourself… In the event that two people have compasses that point them at each other, the attraction will be even stronger — nearly impossible to deny.

There is another shop which sells intricately designed pocket watches and small clocks. When these timepieces are stared at for an extended length of time or picked up and handled, characters will feel a brief but strong connection to their past and experience a vivid flashback to some moment that was, in whatever way, meaningful for them. After reliving the memory, they will feel compelled to speak about it to whoever is nearby.



« « « MOD & OOC NOTES



Please read carefully.

On each Test Drive Meme, there will be a section noting character roles; these will vary each TDM. On an IC level, characters will still have gone through the doors but assignments OOCly are still randomized. When applying, there is a section of the application that denotes whether the character chooses "left" or "right." When participating on the TDM, there will be a third option. Players may link either a top level or a thread (five or more comments from their character) from the TDM and title the link as "Door Pass." This means that the player is choosing to take the designation that they were randomly assigned on the TDM, rather than taking the designation of a door. If the player decides to select a door rather than use the pass, then they are trying their luck; they may get the same designation they had on the TDM or the opposite. Once the application is submitted, players can't change their choice.

To assign roles to characters for this TDM, use the following guide:

If your character likes it hot, they are a Dominant. If your character prefers the cold, they are a Submissive.

To Note: Characters can only swap their designation for one of the following reasons: an event occurs that allows it or there are OOC reasons that make it a necessity. Any swap always requires mod approval and each character can only ever switch once. Characters that are being reapped will keep their previous designation but players can choose to use new TDMs with different designations for fun!

Test Drive threads can be used as activity proofs for characters currently in-game.

Please remember to mark any necessary content, and have fun!!




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bedlams_bard: (eyeroll)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-12 03:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah, I'm fine, really. I, uh. Got Beth pregnant, and she and Kory are completely ready to be parents and I'm completely not, and I finished my Bardic training, so it was time to move on anyway and...so I moved on. But I'm happy for them, and they helped me move into my new place in New York." So clearly there's no lingering weirdness at all.

Eric has always been good at abandoning situations though. It's kind of weird to think about Kory and Beth raising a kid who's his genetically, but really, he's just not meant to be a dad, really.
proofofconcept: (sad)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
Wow, so this was definitely not an alternate universe Quentin. No offense to Eric or whatever, but Quentin couldn't imagine any version of himself not wanting to be involved with his child. He nodded and looked down at his plate, poking the food-ish with his fork, trying to think of something to say to that, and trying not to judge Eric for walking away. It was ridiculous, because Quentin was not normally the type to judge or even think about other people's choices, vis-a-vis childbearing and parenting. Maybe someone having his face just made it harder to take, maybe he was trying to project his own feelings too much.

Probably at some point he should actually deal with that, but for right now he pushed it down. "Um, makes sense," he said with a nod, acutely aware that it had been an awkwardly long time since Eric had spoken. "I've never, uh, gotten anyone pregnant as far as I know. At least not in this life."
bedlams_bard: (i'm listening)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 06:37 am (UTC)(link)
"Won't happen here, either. As far as I can tell, none of us can--and the women can't get pregnant."

Look, he's feeling that judgment, but Eric isn't going to try to defend himself. At least not aloud. He's not going to be totally absent from his daughter's life (the elf healers were sure it was a daughter), he's just not planning to be her father. Kory, he's going to be a great father, a perfect father, everything a girl deserves.

But none of that needs to be said right now. It's all really a moot point, here, isn't it?
proofofconcept: (eggs)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 07:08 am (UTC)(link)
He could see Eric feeling the judgement, and he felt bad. It wasn't Eric's fault, right? Probably the most responsible thing, actually, to not be a father when he doesn't want to be.

"I, um." He shook his head, feeling like he shouldn't be sharing this, but feeling compelled to anyway. "I did have a kid in, like, another timeline, I guess? I, um, don't have all the memories of that, so, I guess like." He shook his head again, rocking slightly in his seat. "Uh, I don't mean to like...you know. Whatever. I guess it's just really weird seeing my face say he's not ready to be a parent," he finally said, arriving at the point after quite some effort. "When I kind of, you know. Want that back so much."
bedlams_bard: (Default)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
"I mean, I'm not saying I never want kids. Someday, when I'm ready. And...I hope you'll get the chance, too. When you're back home, I mean."

He's not going to poke the other timeline thing yet. They don't need to break down all their traumas on the first day.
proofofconcept: (Default)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
Quentin nodded. "Yeah. I hope so, too."

He took a deep breath and glanced around the room. "So, um, anything I should know except the basic stuff? Anything you like, wish someone had told you when you got here?"
bedlams_bard: (double facepalm)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 08:07 am (UTC)(link)
"Assume if the city's doing anything that seems nice, that it's going to come with aphrodisiacs involved. Like, people tell you about the food and drinks. They don't mention the flowers." He grimaces at the memory.

"Also, uh. It's weird and awkward, but everyone knows that and if they're judging you, they probably have something worth judging back."
proofofconcept: (bad news bear)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 09:22 am (UTC)(link)
Quentin nodded emphatically. Both of these were good to know, and not things he would have intuited on his own, at least not quickly.

"Yeah, I heard about, uh, someone got a random gift from the city that was like, an aphrodisiac but also hot pepper lube?"
bedlams_bard: (boom today)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 09:25 am (UTC)(link)
"I haven't gotten anything like that--but that doesn't sound like a good time, so I'm pretty glad. And yet, by local standards, that's kind of probably on the tame end of things. It's big fucking mess here, pun intended. Oh, you need a Dominant's permission to work--but it doesn't need to come with a whole contract."
proofofconcept: (Default)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 09:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, good to know," Quentin said, nodding. "Is there any, like...like, is there any other, uh, I guess rights or privileges a Dominant can give you permission for without a contract?"
bedlams_bard: (you've gotta be kidding me)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 09:34 am (UTC)(link)
Eric shakes his head slightly.

"You need a contract to spend money, which is a real bitch. At least, at native-owned businesses, where they check for such things."
proofofconcept: (welp)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 09:36 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. That's..."

Hm. Quentin took a second to really let those implications sink in.

"So it's less, you can have freedom of movement without a contract if a dom likes you, and more, you can be, like, exploited for your labor without a contract but that's about it."
bedlams_bard: (pointing at you)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 09:42 am (UTC)(link)
"You. You get it. Though to be honest, being able to start saving up some cash has been worth it for me. I've got a gig playing at the Midnight Theatre--apparently that's kind of where a bunch of the magic-y folks hang out, so it's networking as well as a job for me. Like, I'm not the only bard around, but the others come from other worlds so what being a bard means is slightly different for them."

By now, the cold dinner goop is congealed into a harder lumpy mass. Eric attempts another couple bites anyway.
proofofconcept: (ice cream)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 09:45 am (UTC)(link)
Quentin nodded. "I don't, uh, know what I would...I mean, I guess I can do stage magic as well as real magic. Like, cardistry and stuff. Well, sort of. It turned out I was bad at it and just using spells to cheat," he said with a little smile. "Like, unconsciously. Hopefully you can at least get dinner at work," he said, eyes drawn down to Eric's...whatever.
bedlams_bard: (crafty smirk)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 09:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm getting really good at mooching off doms and contracted subs. People here know what it's like for us, and a lot want to help. So there's no shame in taking advantage of that when you need to."

Even as he's saying there's no shame, there is something of a sheepish tone in his voice.
proofofconcept: (Default)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 10:17 am (UTC)(link)
"You don't want to get a contract?" Quentin asked curiously. "Wasn't there something about, like, it's mandatory after awhile?" Quentin wasn't necessarily, like, wild about having to find a contract -- especially when everyone cool he'd met so far was a sub -- but it definitely seemed like the path of least resistance.
bedlams_bard: (i'm listening)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 10:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Three months. And I haven't been here for a whole month yet, so I have time. I'm trying to be thoughtful about it."

Nevermind the fact that he does end up with a contract shortly after this thread, but look, time is a weird soup.
proofofconcept: (Default)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 10:30 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, that's fair," Quentin said, nodding. "I just didn't know if there was some, like, big downside, other than, you know, the immediately obvious things." Like basically being owned by someone who might give wildly varying levels of a shit about you and your happiness.
bedlams_bard: (whaaaat?)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 10:35 am (UTC)(link)
"The immediately obvious things seem like a pretty big deal to me. I mean, like I said, people generally want to help. But what 'help' looks like isn't the same to everyone, you know? Like, for example, do you want to be sexually involved with your Dominant? Pros: help with quota, establishes a relationship between you. Con: if things go downhill, you're not just fucking with quota, but also your contract."

He holds out his hands like this are considerations to weigh, literally.
proofofconcept: (Default)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 10:43 am (UTC)(link)
"No no, yeah, I don't mean to like, downplay that," Quentin said, nodding. "I uh. I mean, I'll...I don't know. I mean I'll probably be lucky to find someone who's interested before the end of three months," he said with a forced little laugh. He knew he was probably failing to hide the agonized look on his face. What was that about not poking trauma?
bedlams_bard: (precisely :))

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 11:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Even if you can't find someone interested, you can probably find someone desperate. The Dominants need us for their contracts, after all." That doesn't actually feel like a helpful thing to point out here.
proofofconcept: (oh shit)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-13 11:11 am (UTC)(link)
"That's true, I guess. And I guess if someone was just desperate they can write a contract where we basically never have to interact, and I'd be fine anyway." And Quentin might not be the most skilled operator, socially, but even he could probably manage a basic 'I'm sure someone else will let me work' or whatever, if a dom was desperate but didn't want to give him what he asked for.
bedlams_bard: (simple :))

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-13 11:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah. You'll figure something out, I'm sure. We both will." He manages a bit of a smile. "Honestly, people who have been here longer than me will be better for advice. I've been here less than a month, and it's been hectic with the freeze shutting down power here in the Down."
proofofconcept: (phone)

[personal profile] proofofconcept 2022-02-14 01:52 am (UTC)(link)
"Fair," Quentin said, nodding. "That...sucks, but doesn't, uh, surprise me, that the power grid would suck. I guess at least it's a little, like, less exposed to weather and whatever? That kind of thing would be more dangerous if we weren't underground."
bedlams_bard: (lineface :|)

[personal profile] bedlams_bard 2022-02-14 03:58 am (UTC)(link)
"It was pretty dangerous and bad. But during the worst of it, we were allowed to stay with dominants, if we could find anyone to take us in. I stayed with a mountie in Dom Housing, so that was alright."

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